Feng Fuce was in a good mood, didn't want to argue with them.
As for that matter of the former dynasty's Crown Prince, wait until Bai Zhi'er sobers up tomorrow morning, then ask her opinion.
Fan Xinhui returned to her courtyard in a daze.
She had been caught in the rain, distracted all the way back.
"Madam, you, you finally came back!" Ke Yong had been kneeling in front of her door for a long time.
Seeing Fan Xinhui's figure, he hurriedly crawled forward on his knees.
"I know I was wrong, Little Hong seduced me and tricked me into helping her steal her Contract, I was confused at the time, and believed what she said."
"She also wanted to drive a wedge between us..."
Fan Xinhui ignored his words, just stared blankly ahead.
Ke Yong didn't know what she was thinking, assumed she was still angry.
So he begged, tugging at her sleeve: "Madam, I was really wrong! The child was killed by the Knockout Drug she used, it's also my fault, I'm really a terrible person!"
